Chapter 29

Background color
Font
Font size
Line height

Gu Ningyou naturally knew who the person was. In fact, he was the only one who could come to her house at this time. Although he was the one who took the initiative to hug her, the one who spoke first between them was always her, so she still took the initiative to open her mouth: “Yuan?”  

“Mmm.”  

Pei Siyuan rested his head on her shoulder and kissed her neck intimately, as if they were lovers deeply in love. His lips were warm, so even if the kiss was light, it was like he was tickling her, making her want to laugh a little.  

“What are you doing…” Gu Ningyou wanted to break free from his arms, “Don’t lean on me, you’re too heavy.”  

She was really more and more not afraid of Pei Siyuan. If it was in the past, she would definitely not dare to talk to him like this, but after getting along with him for a while, she found that he had a good temper at normal times, and he was not so easy to get angry, and she also gradually figured out some ways to get along with him.  

His gentleness could be divided into two types. One is the gentleness that he pretends before he gets angry and crazy, such a false feeling was not difficult to understand. Carefully observing the tone and expression when he speaks, she can definitely find it in time; the other is the gentleness when feeling happy. In this case, he is relaxed and will not make people feel a trace of danger.  

Now it was obviously the latter.   

Pei Siyuan didn’t answer her, but just leaned forward and pressed her whole body on the wardrobe. The hot kiss fell down again, and his big hand nimbly got into her sweater. Seeing that he was about to attack her supple breasts, Gu Ningyou struggled slightly and grabbed his hand, “No.”  

Pei Siyuan’s movements paused, he withdrew his hand and flipped her over so that her eyes fell on him, expressing his inner dissatisfaction with his slightly frowning brows: “not yet?”  

Naturally, her shyness caused her refusal. She longed for intimacy with him, but Pei Siyuan helped her find an excuse, and she could only admit: “Well…not yet.”  

Pei Siyuan looked at her without speaking. After a long time, his disturbed breathing calmed down.   

“Are you going to France the day after tomorrow?” Gu Ningyou gently pushed him away and opened the cabinet door that she had just closed, “It’s much colder over there than here, you need to take more thick clothes, you’ll definitely need a sweater and scarf? And a coat…”  

Pei Siyuan hugged her from behind again, but what he said didn’t answer the question: “You go too.” 

An affirmative sentence.  

This was notifying her, not consulting her.  

Gu Ningyou was confused: “I don’t understand your business, what am I going to do? And I have to attend class…” 

The most important thing was that this was a good day for him and Jiang Yao to reunite, so she didn’t want to take part in this drama.

“Ask for leave.” Pei Siyuan said decisively, “I’ll accompany you when I’m not busy.”  

Gu Ningyou still tried to refuse: “But I can’t speak French…”  

“Find an interpreter.” 

He really did not give her a chance to refuse.   

Gu Ningyou still made a compromise: “Then… okay.”   

After agreeing, Gu Ningyou’s heart felt indignant.   

It was too unfair. In terms of changing the plot, Pei Siyuan had it obviously much easier than her, whether it was her birthday, staying in her house, or going to France this time –   

All these things have never happened in her previous life.   

Every time she wanted to make a change, she would be strongly hindered by the plot, and she couldn’t even say something from her heart.  

She always has to beat around the bush.

How come when it comes to Pei Siyuan, the plot does not seem to work at all?  

Could it be… is he out of the control of the plot?  

Or does he have a way to get rid of the plot control?  

Unfortunately, questions about the secrets of this world, she could not ask frankly, and she did not know how to express –

Do you ever feel that your words and deeds are often disordered?

 

Do you know that we live in a fictional world?

This kind of question, even if she can really ask it, she will probably be treated as a lunatic ……

On the day of boarding the plane, Gu Ningyou was a little nervous. The experience of the plane crash when she died in her previous life brought her a huge psychological shadow. It was okay at the airport but as soon as she got on the plane, she felt dizzy. She remembered the pain of falling in the air and being burned by the flames. Even though the plane was flying smoothly, she still felt extremely uncomfortable.  

“What’s wrong?” Pei Siyuan probably noticed her strangeness and took the rare initiative to care about her.   

“I… I’ve seen a lot of news about plane accidents.” Gu Ningyou’s body couldn’t help trembling, “So I’m a little scared.”   

“Don’t be afraid, those are all very unlikely things.” Pei Siyuan held her hand in the palm of his hand, interlocked his fingers with hers, and let her put her head on his shoulder, “Sleep for a while if you feel uncomfortable.”  

It was true that Pei Siyuan’s words were as tender and soft as water. Under his gentle comfort, she gradually regained her unbalanced heartbeat and felt his breath on her body, she felt inexplicably much more at ease.  

Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of. In the past life, Pei Siyuan went to France without an accident, so naturally it was impossible to have an accident this time.   

Besides, she was someone who wanted to travel around the world in the future. Could it be that she will never fly in her whole life?  

Don’t be afraid, the past life is over…  

Seeing that the woman beside him was silent, Pei Siyuan tilted his head to look at her and saw her gentle and peaceful sleeping face.  

“Don’t be afraid.” He stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers caressed her eyebrows gently, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes, “Everything will be fine.”

Paris, France.

Gu Ningyou walked in the mall with the clothes she had just bought, only to feel that she was extremely bored.  

Pei Siyuan, a busy man, was always missing all day long. She wanted to arrange for him to meet Jiang Yao, but now it seemed that it couldn’t be arranged?  

It has been three days since she came to France, except when she goes to bed at night, she never sees him at all, she doesn’t even know where Pei Siyuan is, let alone arrange for him to meet Jiang Yao…  

“Miss Gu, do you still want to go to another store?”  

It was Xu Lin who spoke, and she was the French translator that Pei Siyuan found for her. She didn’t understand the language, so Xu Lin basically accompanied her when she went out.  

Gu Ningyou shook her head: “No, let’s go back to the hotel first, I’m a little tired from shopping today.”

It’s    mostly bored. Of course, it was more interesting to go shopping with friends but she doesn’t know Xu Lin very well and they have nothing in common…  

Gu Ningyou was preparing to go downstairs when suddenly she stopped dead in her tracks –  

She seemed to see a familiar face over the elevator door?   

She blinked, and when she looked at the elevator entrance again, the familiar figure had long disappeared without a trace.  

Seeing her stop, Xu Lin asked suspiciously, “Miss Gu, what’s wrong?”  

“Nothing…”  

She must have seen it wrong…   

Thinking of that unbelievable scene, Gu Ningyou shook her head again.  

How could that be possible?  

She saw a man and a woman kissing passionately at the elevator door just now. The man’s back was facing her, she couldn’t see his face at all, but she saw the outline of the woman’s face in a vague way, like someone she knew –   

Jiang Yao.   

Impossible, Jiang Yao was not the kind of person who would do such a thing in public.  

She must be mistaken. After all, she was so far away from them that she couldn’t see clearly…  

When she went downstairs, Gu Ningyou only felt unsettled, her heart surging with a faint uneasiness. She thought about it and thought about it and felt that something was wrong. She wanted to go back to the mall to take another look, and was about to turn around when she heard someone call out to her.  

“Gu Ningyou.” The person’s footsteps were unhurried, and she approached her step by step until she finally appeared in front of her eyes, “It’s really you, I knew I saw right.”


You are reading the story above: TeenFic.Net